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[aid] => mick
[title] => Corporate Destruction
[time] => 2006-10-15 15:59:59
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[bodytext] => Death stands as written on the palm of a blind mans hand, Rubbed off onto the walking stick then broken By an ungainly teenager rushing to a diner for work – Unfortunate enough to not look both ways before crossing – The young teenager dies, hit by a bus. Tomorrow’s headliner Is next weeks old news, forgotten and left behind in the big city rush, By all except one old woman weeping her soul away as The blind man buys a new walking stick, Unaware of the days tragedy for his sight left long ago – Taken by his own hand, so he could no longer spy the horrors Inflicted by the desperate rush to climb the ladder of success. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 239 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Live2Die [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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